Take PREGNANCY SCARE, HAVE SEX again with Praxilla as night falls

Magic washes through your body, your aura aglow with the primal energies of sex as you thrust into Praxilla from behind in the evening on the grassy hill above her village. While you needed the stone wall at your back to hold you up at the start of the centauress' Love Grass-fired insistence upon a hasty act of coitus, Praxilla is beginning to wobble and give way to your thrusts. A tingle at the base of your spine signals the rise of another tide of your wild magic with the swelling of your manhood, and your voice rises to meet Praxilla's in a ululation of mutual release. Praxilla's tail lashes your face again as your member discharges inside her, pulsing and spurting in her hot depths.

Praxilla pauses, her breaths deep and sobbing, beads of sweat glistening on her human back and shoulders.

"Th-this, ah, it's the longest ride I've ever had," Praxilla gasps. "And it feels so good, keep going, keep going!"

You laugh happily. "Yes, yes, yes!" is your reply. Centaurs may sport outsized erections to go with their outsized libidos, but they are usually quick-triggered and quick to dismount once their cannon fires. You've given Praxilla your load -- once? twice? it's getting hazy now -- but you're still as hard as ever, and you labor on.

Roll +Diligence (+1) (+2 Diligence, -1 PREGNANCY SCARE) as you and Praxilla continue into the night: ⚃⚀ + 1 = 5+1 = 6, Miss.

• Caught with your pants down in dangerous circumstances or by a threatening creature. Next: GET OUT OF DANGER.

With your attention fully occupied by your diligent service to your partner, your vision blunted by the dark of night, and your hearing filled with the sounds of the moans, slaps, and squishes of your steady, energetic coupling with the centauress, neither you nor Praxilla notes that you've attracted a disapproving presence.

"Praxilla. you incorrigible fuck-witted filly!" a voice growls from the dark. "You wake half the village with your untimely yowling that goes on forever, and I come up to find you lifting your tail for what? You're lucky the damnable young stallions didn't find you first?"

You're still trapped behind Praxilla's bulk, pressed against the old stone wall.

"But da!" Praxilla protests.

"None of that! You come right with me this instant."

A rumble of hooves and a cacophony of lusty shouts herald the arrival of the unruly young stallions Praxilla feared.

"Move out! Out! Mare in heat! She's mine! Shove him!"

"Da!" Praxilla shrieks.

There are shouts and thumps and grunts of effort and pain. All is dark and confused. Praxilla shifts so you can move but you don't have your wand in hand.

Roll +BRAVERY(-1)(0 Bravery, -1 CONSEQUENCE) to GET OUT OF DANGER: 4 - 1 = 3, MISS.

You have Ambition -1, Bravery 0, Cunning +2, Diligence +2.
You have a FAVOR from Praxilla, one from Miss Wormwood, and a FRIEND, Aurelia Sterling, your Enchantments teacher.
You have the CONSEQUENCE Pregnancy Scare (with Praxilla).

You have 8 XP and may apply ADVANCEMENT.

On a Miss for GET OUT OF DANGER, the danger is manifest. Choose one.

• Lose a FRIEND who's present or in contact (Praxilla) -- captured, trapped, magically enthralled, killed, or even eaten.
• You're hurt. Gain a CONSEQUENCE and next turn, GET OUT OF THE INFIRMARY. Under PREGNANCY SCARE rules, this might put you in PATERNITY.